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There are nine suspicious directions in total, and this is the sixth one.

Duan Fang looked at his sister's retreating figure, quickly found a hidden bush, and lay down.

The demon power and vitality in him quickly dimmed in the blink of an eye, as if he might die at any time. It was weak and extremely inconspicuous.

Follow the bushes and check the remaining traces on the ground bit by bit.

"Even if there is a spell to cover it up, there will definitely be residual traces of the spell and the aura of demon power. As long as we find this and then lift the cover, we can restore the full picture of everything that originally happened." Duan Fang felt solemn in his heart.

According to his judgment, the bushes in this area should not be so lush, and the location is a bit strange and unnatural.

'Now, it's time to prove my hypothesis.'

Duanfang hunched over and moved carefully through the bushes step by step.

Time passes little by little.

Suddenly his body trembled.

'This is it!'

A shallow pothole appeared in front of him. In the eyes of others, this might be just an ordinary pothole, but in his eyes, this pothole was mixed with at least ten kinds of weak residual demonic power.

"So much residual demonic power! What a great discovery!" Duan Fang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and gently reached into the pit and touched the moist soil inside.

"Let me see if the demonic power here is all those demon gods." He licked his lips and slowly covered the bottom of the pit with his palms.

A trace of special demonic power slowly penetrated into this pit, quietly coming into contact with the first demonic god's power.

"Who!!?" Suddenly a deep and deep male voice exploded above the head.

Before Duan Fang had time to react, he quickly raised his head and saw a brilliant blue light flying from a short distance and falling towards here.

The aura of demonic power emanating from the escaping light was exactly one of the remnants of the demonic power he had just discovered.

He was horrified, and without saying a word, he stood up and ran away. After running a few steps, his body turned into white smoke, and he met his sister who also turned into white smoke on the other side, and the two of them quickly headed towards the distant sky.

Fly away.

In the woods, the blue light quickly fell to the ground and transformed into a tall man with four arms.

Not just him, a giant black python also flew out of the darkness silently.

"Someone is here to investigate the remaining traces of our previous actions." The man's face was as dark as water.

"Kill them!" The giant python uttered human words with sinister eyes.

"Split up!" The man nodded, stood up from the ground again, turned into blue light and chased the direction where the Duanfang brothers and sisters were escaping.

The giant python exploded, turned into black smoke, and started running shortcuts, intercepting and killing Duan Fang.

White smoke and blue light streaked through the sky one after another. The blue light was so fast that even a bloodline like Duan Fang, who was good at escaping, couldn't evade pursuit.

After trying to escape several times without success, Duan Fang gritted his teeth, raised his head and rushed towards the heaven.

"Be careful, hold back!" He yelled and rushed towards the top of his head, where the Heavenly Legion's garrison formation was stationed here.

But at this moment, the blue light behind him saw through his intentions, and he snorted coldly. His speed increased several times, and he caught up with Duan Fang and the others in an instant.

In the light, a big furry black hand grasped the white smoke fiercely.

"Now that I've discovered it, I won't be able to keep you! Die!"

Before the black hand came close, a dazzling golden light lit up, as if it was holding a golden ball of light. But Duan Fang could clearly see that in the middle of the black hand, there was a slowly opening golden ball.

Eye.

Before he even got close, he felt the golden light falling on his body, giving him a burning stinging sensation. At the same time, his sister's cry of pain also came, and it was obvious that she wasn't feeling well either.

"Run away!!" Duan Fang felt extremely desperate. At this moment, he realized the worry that Bai Ze and the others had been hiding in their hearts.

That feeling of clearly knowing that a crisis is approaching, but being unable to find the direction, or even delaying it, is really terrible.

He desperately tried to block the golden light with his body, trying to make his sister run farther. But what made him despair was that his sister was actually doing the same action as him.

This resulted in the fact that one of them might have been able to escape, but now both of them lost the possibility of escaping.

"No!!" Duanfang stared with splitting eyes, watching the golden light stabbing his sister in the smoke, but he had no time to stop it.

"The same source is the source of all pictures, the source of wisdom for heaven and earth."

Suddenly, a pure white light exploded between him and the golden light. A familiar man's voice penetrated the ears of everyone present.

The golden light and black hand was shattered in an instant, turning into countless smoke and scattering. Miniature shadows of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers disappeared in a flash.

"Bai Ze!!? How is that possible! Didn't you go to the front line!?" The mysterious man, the master of Black Hand, was suspended in the sky in disbelief, as if he had been forcibly condensed out of his body, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Walk!"

Bai Ze didn't have any answer at all. He just blasted in Duan Fang's ear. White light enveloped the two brothers and sisters, and in the blink of an eye they turned into white meteors. They fled from the place at a speed many times faster than before and disappeared into the heavenly garrison formation above.

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Demon Court.

Zhuque Palace.

Lu Sheng was sitting in front of the red low table, holding a volume in his hand.

The pages halfway through the book were full of special information recorded in ancient texts, information about the innate demon god. These were some precious classics he found from the depths of the Suzaku Palace.

After going to search for the Eye of Sin a while ago without success, Lu Sheng returned and devoted himself to various pursuits of information.

Fortunately, the Suzaku clan is originally a clan of ancient mythical beasts. Although they are not strong, they have very complete information.

Click

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and the book in Lu Sheng's hand trembled slightly.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed the book, stood up, and walked to the bedroom window.

Ever since he merged with the source of the world, his soul has been undergoing subtle changes that are incomprehensible every day.

This feeling is like when the owner is feeding his pet, the pet eats all the food and the feeding hand.

Lu Sheng felt that he was that so-called pet character. To the evil god world, he was a favored son and a being that attracted much attention.

But what surprised him was that the Evil God Realm, which he had robbed of two units of world source power, didn't seem to care about this loss and still maintained strong concern and favor for him.

"It would be better if you gave me a little more time," Lu Sheng sighed, looking out the window at the hazy Suzaku Palace with its faint white mist.

If he had more time and more divine power, he could definitely absorb more of the world's source power from the Evil God Realm.

"Master." Suddenly a ray of silver light flew into the bedroom from the window and hovered in front of Lu Sheng.

"Someone is investigating our previous plan to siege the demon god. I suspect that the traces of the battle you left have been discovered."

"Has it been discovered?" Lu Sheng's expression remained unchanged. Whether he was discovered or not would be a matter of time, and he didn't care.

"Pause the rest of the actions and wait for the opportunity. In addition," Lu Sheng's lips moved slightly, and his voice was transmitted into the light spot. From the outside, you could only see that he seemed to be talking to himself, and you could not hear what he was actually saying.

"I understand." The light suddenly dispersed.

Lu Sheng stood quietly in front of the window, seeming to be thinking about something.

He has now reached the realm of quasi-sage, but even as quasi-sage, there is a big difference between the strong and the weak. The top one is at the level of Styx. Even the saints can't deal with him, because he himself is the natural law of heaven and earth.

Although the saint has the power to kill him, he cannot do it because that would break the rules and affect the operation of heaven.

As for the weaker quasi-sages, such as Hongyun, apart from a broken gourd, they really don't have any particularly powerful magic weapons. It is normal for Kunpeng to take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi later.

Thinking of the magic weapon, Lu Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"My cultivation level is sufficient now, but what I still lack is a spiritual treasure. The innate spiritual treasure already has its owner. The only thing I can interfere with is the acquired spiritual treasure."

He has already arranged the Lingbao the day after tomorrow.

Pushing open the door, Lu Sheng walked out.

Now that Yaoting has begun to speed up his actions, it's time for him to start making arrangements.

After walking out of the courtyard, Lu Sheng stood up from the ground and flew towards a hidden Demon God's Palace.

Flying out of the Zhuque Palace formation, he passed through a desolate palace and pavilions. Most of these pavilions were built in one go when the heaven was first built, but because there were not many demons and gods willing to go to heaven, and because they had died fighting against the witch clan over the years,

There are quite a lot of demon clans, so a lot of them are idle.

Passing through the idle palace that looked like a ghost land, Lu Sheng quickly landed in front of a huge triangular building with a silver cane sculpture on the door.

An old man wearing a gray robe, with his head lowered and his face unclear, stood in front of the palace door.

Seeing Lu Sheng fall, the old man bowed slightly to show respect.

"Everything is ready."

Lu Sheng nodded and followed the old man into the palace gate.

After passing through rows of eerie and dark strange bird sculptures, the two came to a large oval silver-white pool.

The clear spiritual water that originally filled the pool had long since disappeared, replaced by bright red blood that was dazzling.

There are countless purple-black tentacles climbing on the edge of the pool. They are squirming, but they decorate the entire pool like reliefs.

There were several big demons wearing black masks on the edge, grabbing the struggling humanoid creatures in their hands and throwing them into the pool.

"Thirteen demon gods and thousands of great demons have been released." The old man explained in a low voice. "They are all old guys who are over 100,000 years old."

A smile appeared on Lu Sheng's lips, and he looked around. Deep in the hall around the pool, he saw countless great demons and demon kings. They were all prostrate with their heads lowered, praying in low voices.

The heads of all the monsters bowed towards the pool.

"Anyone who resists me and disobeys the teachings is a heretic.

They will all be judged by the divine fire. If they cannot pray to the divine blood pool wholeheartedly and repent of their mistakes, then they will all become part of the divine blood pool and merge with the light." Lu Sheng walked forward towards the blood pool.

The old man lowered his head deeply behind him.

As Lu Sheng continued to approach, the center of the blood pool slowly began to boil, and a bright light rose from the bottom of the pool.

In the light, a dark red simple and exquisite huge long sword slowly emerged from the blood pool.

The red light shone on Lu Sheng's smiling face, reflecting an obscure and strange fluorescence.